this journal is public, BUT I do friends lock some stuff... I am the face of my buisness and being an artist excuses some of my moodiness and oddness, but some things should never be googleable, yes? and I like to know who's reading me [lurkers beware!] so add me if you want to follow along.

Feeling extraordinarily moody.
Sad and hopeless.
Awesome.
Why aren't I drinking?

there are these places in my heart ( Read more... )

okay, no i didnt. i hate hellos almost as much as i hate good byes. people should just come in and pretend theyve always been there and when they leave it should be like they had never been there. the conversation that accompanies entrances and exits hits me as unusually stupid. the worst kind of small talk, "come on in" what else would you do? ( Read more... )

yeah i dont know, i used to blog a lot, put a lot of fictional writings here, memoir and then... im just not as open as i used to be. but i liked the outlet. so maybe some intense filters will be put in place and then i'll let'er rip again.

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